It's a song about our library's Rastafarian security guard.
jay seeley acoustic guita
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Lyrics
I don't want
To pack a gun
When there's trouble
I run
But if forced to mediate a tiff
I reach for my holster and pull out a spliff
Rasta Man Security
How much safer could you be
Let I and I watch over thee
Rasta Man Security
I don't want
To argue man
But you're busted by
Cybrarian
I'm the deputy of the library
You may shoot the sheriff but don't shoot me
Rasta Man Security
How much safer could I be
In the holy name of diversity
Rasta Man Security